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Chapter 5613

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"Good boy, you can actually force me to retreat. It seems that you have an extraordinary background in the small universe."

"Tell me, are you the strongest person in the small universe?"

The tall and thin man shouted coldly.

Qilin sneered. "You think you're qualified to scold me? You're not that strong either. "

Seeing that the other party's strength was about the same as his, Qilin regained his confidence.

The Qilin phantom on his body became even more terrifying.

"Damn it, how dare you underestimate me?" The tall and thin man was angry.

However, at this moment, the red-haired man in front of him walked out.

He said, "Let me do it. I'm really curious about the people in the small universe."

"Young Master, are you going to make a move?" The tall man was surprised. Then, he looked forward and said,

"Boy, you're dead meat. Our Young Master will make a move. Kneel and wait for your death."

The red-haired man walked out and said, "Your strength is indeed not bad. If you submit to me, I'll train you well."

"Cut the crap. Take my fist!"

Qilin was angry and threw out a punch.

This time, a terrifying primordial Qilin appeared on the fist.

Qilin Arm.

This punch shocked the people on the other side.

The red-haired man's eyes also burst out with an extremely terrifying light.

"It seems that you are indeed extraordinary."

"But you are no match for me at all."

"Immortal Technique, Fire Palm."

He stretched out his palm, and there were extremely terrifying flames surging on his five fingers.

They turned into a palm and swept out.

The power on it was extremely terrifying. It was different from the power in the small universe.

Qilin's pupils constricted when he felt it. "Is this the power of the deity ground?"

He raised his head and roared angrily, activating his bloodline to the extreme.

There was an earth-shattering roar.

In the next moment, he was sent flying and vomited large mouthfuls of blood.

There were cracks on his Qilin Arm.

"How is that possible?"

Qilin's son was stunned. "How can you be so powerful?"

"I told you, you are no match for me." The red-haired man retracted his palm and stood with his hands behind his back.

The tall young man next to him smiled and said, "Did you see that? Our Young Master's immortal technique is not something you people from the small universe can resist."

"Kneel down obediently."

"Damn it!" Qilin's face turned ugly. He knew that the man in front of him was very mysterious.

His methods were incomparably terrifying. He had never heard of that immortal technique before.

That power also shocked him.

It seemed that the celestial ground was indeed extraordinary. He would have to go back and investigate.

He turned around and left.

You want to leave? The red-haired man sneered.

You can't get away from me.

Immortal Technique, Blazing Cage.

With a wave of his hand, he formed a seal with his palm. Boundless energy condensed into a cage that sealed off all directions.

In his opinion, there was no way the other party could escape.

Indeed, the Fire Qilin's Qilin Arm did not shatter it.

Do you see that? You can't escape at all.

Ants, kneel down.

The tall man shouted angrily. The red-haired man walked forward.

He reached out to grab the qilin son's head.

The Qilin was furious. The Divine Furnace Cauldron rushed out from his body and directly shattered the void.

The Inferno Immortal Technique was instantly shattered.

The red-haired man's expression changed as well. He was pushed back by this force.

The tall man's face was filled with horror. What kind of power was this? It was too terrifying.

They didn't dare to act rashly. They could only watch as the Qilin Son drove the furnace away.

This was the power of the Extreme Dao. Was he from the Great Emperor Clan? The red-haired man was also shocked.

He should be the number one young person in the small universe. He was only so-so.

The tall man snorted. If he didn't have an Extreme Dao weapon, he wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow.

The Great Emperor Clans in the small universe had long declined. Our Deity Land was the strongest.

Not to mention the supreme overlords of the Deity Land, even the Chosen Immortal Clan wasn't something they could fight against.

The few of them sneered. Let's go.

They had seen the Fire Qilin's power and felt that it was only so-so.

It was just that the weapon was more powerful, so they didn't take it to heart at all.

The three figures turned into lightning and disappeared.

On the other side, the Qilin Son's expression was ugly after he left.

Damn it, how could he be so powerful?

Also, what were Immortal Techniques? Why did it feel so much stronger and more terrifying than Divine Powers?

The Qilin Son went crazy at this moment. Not only him, but Kunpeng Son, Ye Wudao, and the others were also shocked.

They had all encountered different Chosen Immortal Clans. After a huge battle, they were shocked.

Heavenly Sound Valley.

Lin Xuan hadn't met the Chosen Immortal Clan yet, but he met a Patriarch of the Chosen Immortal Clan.

The Raging Fire Patriarch.

At this moment, he was helping the other party break the seal.

Lin Xuan's clone struck with the power of the five elements.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan's real body was studying the Immortal Technique, Unparalleled Sun.

He had to admit that it was indeed a unique technique.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. At this moment, Lin Xuan's clone also stood up.

He slowly disappeared.

His real body also took a few steps back. He said, "Kid, I'm coming out."

A voice sounded, and the pagoda below shook violently. Then, a ray of light appeared.

It was an old man who roared at the sky and waved his arms.

His voice tore through the nine heavens.

Lin Xuan also frowned. His eyes shone as he resisted.

This guy was even stronger than the Golden Crow Patriarch.

He wondered if he had become the seven-crown champion.

Lin Xuan didn't know much about this.

Because he realized that the old man's body was actually illusory. Was he just a soul?

Patriarch Scorching Sun landed. He said to Lin Xuan, "Young Master, thank you for saving my life."

Lin Xuan said, "You're just a soul?"

Patriarch Scorching Fire sighed. "I had no choice. I was trapped for 13,000 years.

My power was almost gone inside. I dissolved my body and turned it into power so that my soul could continue to survive. "

"I became in my current state."

Lin Xuan was even more shocked when he heard that. He had been suppressed for 13,000 years.

No matter how strong this old man was, he was only a Quasi-emperor. A Quasi-emperor could live for so long.

As expected of the deity ground.

In the outside universe, only the Great Emperors could live for so long.

Others had no hope at all, unless they were completely sealed and in a deep sleep.

However, such a person's lifespan didn't count. Even if they were resurrected, they would only maintain their previous appearance.

However, this old man had lived for 13,000 years.

"Young Master, don't go to the depths of the Heavenly Sound Valley anymore. I accidentally went there before and was suppressed."

"That place is too terrifying. I can't see through it."

"I'll give you the resources I promised you in the future."

"Take this ring. Even if I don't come back in the future, you can take it. The Raging Fire Clan needs resources."

As he spoke, Patriarch Scorching Fire gave Lin Xuan a red ring.

The ring was surrounded by multicolored light and raging fire, like a sun.

It was forged.

It was extremely dazzling.

Lin Xuan took it and nodded. "Okay."

"Young Master, we'll meet again. I still have something to do." Patriarch Scorching Sun rose into the air, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared.

Only endless flames were left.

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